This also shows that because it is Diwen's reason, the multiplier has been reduced, and the profitability has fallen to half of the original, which is the administrator's recognition of Diwen's strength.

He reversed all the previous data and set a new pattern, all because the challenger was Divin!

Devon slowly walked into the gladiatorial arena, and with him came another gladiator, who was now looking at Devon with a very solemn expression.

What kind of person can make the administrator change the original odds and profitability?

Is his strength really that terrifying?

Before the gladiator had actually engaged Divin, he was already taken aback by the changed data, and he didn't even dare to look into Divin's eyes.

"Come on, let's finish early!" Diven walked slowly up to the gladiator and smiled, but the smile was particularly eerie from the gladiator's point of view.

"Don't scare me, I'm not scared!" After speaking, the gladiator took a fierce breath to make himself look less afraid, and then pulled away from Divin, even if he had to lose, he wouldn't lose too ugly at such a distance, so he wouldn't be killed in seconds!

"I see your head is dough-kneading!" Devon stared at the gladiator, the smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly hideous.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that in the face of these experienced gladiators, Di Wen does not dare to despise this gladiatorial battle, and in an instant, he will fully open the power of the ninth-order bloodline.

The figures of the two of them gradually walked to the center of the gladiatorial arena, and the noise around them became more and more high.

There was no referee here, so when Devon felt that the time was almost right, his figure swept out like an eagle, and when he saw Devon's pupils for the last time, his eyes had already turned into scarlet.

Looking at Di Wen who rushed towards him, the gladiator stared at Di Wen with a jealous face, and suddenly took a step forward, and the power of the majestic blood immediately surged out of his body, and an extremely oppressive momentum spread out with blood.

He naturally didn't dare to despise Di Wen, although he knew what kind of strength the young man in front of him had, but how could he be a good stubble? Over the years, he had experienced countless bloody battles of life and death, and those tempered from life and death themselves have also supported him to live until now.

He has rich experience in gladiatorial fighting, several times richer than the hairy kid in front of him, if Di Wen is not careful, it is not impossible to capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, he did not retreat, his face was extremely solemn, and the fear in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a cold forehead, like a hungry wolf about to bite.

For this gladiator's change, Di Wen also shook his head secretly.

The gap in hard power cannot be bridged by experience.

"Bang!" Just when this thought flashed in Di Wen's heart, Di Wen made a direct move at this moment, only to see that his body was like lightning, and in a flash, he appeared in front of him with an oppressive momentum, his right fist was clenched, and he immediately punched the rushing gladiator without any fancy punch.

Di Wen's punch is unremarkable, but with the blessing of the power of the bloodline, it is more powerful than the battering ram, and it is even more destructive!

Everywhere the fist wind passed, the air was shaken open, making a low whirring sound.

Feeling Divin's extremely fierce fist style, this gladiator's heart is also powerful, is his strength so strong?

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and his fist shook, and he slammed away at Di Wen's fist.

"Bang!" The surging power of the veins, after the two fists collided, poured out like a volcanic eruption.

However, the gladiator was brutally assaulted by a brutal gesture that shattered all his defenses and offensives.

Looking at the figure that was shattered in the middle of the battle, some exclamatory boos erupted in the gladiatorial arena.

I only knew that Di Wen was very likely to win, but I didn't know that there was such a big gap between them.

The gladiator's form did not stop until he was knocked out of the arena and rolled around a few times.

Di Wen's forward steps were also abrupt, stopping in the middle of the field, Di Wen quickly glanced at the gladiator rolling on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and shouted: "Next!"

The rapid defeat almost made the gladiator embarrassed, and he ran out of the stage quickly, coughing up blood all over the ground.

This first game was won without any suspense.

Immediately after that, the second person came on the field, and the gladiator just now had similar strength, both of them were the power of the ninth-order bloodline, and the result was no suspense, just one round, just like the previous gladiator, he was knocked off the stage.

Soon after the gladiatorial fight, there was a third or fourth who kept entering the gladiatorial arena, and then after a few breaths, they were blasted down, without exception, these people were blasted down, instead of choosing to fight until they lost their lives, which made these gladiators grateful, he was the first person not to die in the gladiatorial arena.

In fact, Devon just didn't want to kill them, their blood would defile Devon's soul and even his life, and a gladiator who fell into violence and money was the most humble.

Half an hour has passed, and Di Wen has challenged twelve gladiators in a row, without any suspense, Di Wen has won all of them with the attitude of a super strongman, without a trace of mud and water!

And in the betting market in the table in the audience, the small matches were locked, without exception, all the losses that bought Diwen were lost!

In the all-win market, the profit rate has also dropped from the previous 500 percent to 200 percent, and the odds have also dropped from 95 percent to 90 percent.

And the change in the data to this point already shows that the probability of Di Wen winning a complete victory is 10 percent! From the 1 percent chance of starting from the first to 10 percent, all of these are won by the strength displayed by Di Wen.

"Da Da Da!" As Di Wen fought more and more, he found that the more backward the gladiators, the stronger their strength became, and he sensed an unusually large energy fluctuation, which was the power of the bloodline that had reached the Xuan Realm!

"Hey, you've pretended to be enough, it's time to go down!" While Devon was a little tired, the other gladiator's figure slowly walked to the central gladiatorial arena.

He let out a cruel laugh, and immediately above his fists, the power of the powerful bloodline surged out, and it turned into a fist shadow in the sky, directly enveloping Di Wen's body.

"If you don't say hello, you will start, then I won't pretend!" The fist shadow shrouded him, Di Wen looked around, as if his whole body was covered by a fist shadow filled with evil energy, and Di Wen felt a chill of palpitations in those many fist shadows.